K-man K-reaper - Brain Damage (feat. REAPERModeX)

I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
I am trouble, in trouble
Quit riding, brain damage
Looking at my future and I'm deciding
How I been about it, ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding, quit riding
Sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah
Quit riding, sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah
Said keep riding, brain damage
Looking at my future and I'm deciding
How I been about it, ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding, smoking all my doobie
And I quit riding, quit riding
Sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah
Said quit riding, sweet roses on mini jeans, yeah
I can blow up the kind of rumors
I can be me, don't worry bout this
The reaper will tournish the keys
Then I throw it to the ocean
I was afraid that I was weak
And it was deeper than me
Made it out, made it count
Made it stick, with a glue
Speaking for the weak
We got this shit and it's dizzy
Proper hand the cash
Give me all that I assign for
I keep living in my room though
Everybody on a cruise row
We all deeper in the vision
That was crazy
Oh yeah, hell yeah
If you're asking if I make it
You think I'm playing dope
You think I'm playing dope, yeah
I'm hitting beats with a stanza
Quit when I pass on
I don't got nobody
I got music to rely on
Was raised by the Bible
Switched like an eyeball
I'm not here to give it up
I'm here to give away
What it is is in my mind
What it is is in the closet
Who came here to steal it
Celebrities working hard for this,
Politics getting deep
Then it's personal
We have to wait for this shine
Then we let it be
I owe myself a little visit to the state
I cannot dance but my moves
Michael Jackson moonwalking
Im in the stu chocking
My last joint harder
Than the shit you busy dropping
Spit it out now
No more spit it out tongue
I'm in my zone
All this shit I gotta stop
Making this music be part of me
Damn, is that enough for me
No enough for you
I keep on wishing
That you love me more than ever
Spit it out to me
Don't be shaking off for them
K-man got you baby don't be fuckin up for real
K-man got you baby don't freaking up for real
Quit riding
Brain damage
Looking at my future
And I'm deciding
How I been about it
Ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding
Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans
Girl, yeah
Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans
Girl, yeah
Quit riding
Brain damage
Looking at my future
And I'm deciding
How I been about it
Ever since I'm here
Nigga quit riding
Smoking on my doobie
And I quit riding
Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans
Girl, yeah
Quit riding
Sweet roses with mini jeans
Girl, yeah
Girl, yeah

Written by:
Kulani Tshabalala

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